Chapter 638: The Story of Chatzhai
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Because the water chestnut skin is crispy and delicious, some people simply don't even bother to peel the skin and eat it. Although Chu Jiaqiang reminded that it was best not to eat it raw, those city people still couldn't help but try it, anyway, they couldn't eat the dead, which was much more safe than the food outside. Even the people in these mountain villages can eat it, and those who have already tasted a hundred poisons should have no problem, right?
"Attention! Don't eat pork tonight. Chu Jiaqiang reminded again. Water chestnut should not be eaten with pork, otherwise it is easy to cause liver pain. This is common sense, but those who are not necessarily aware of it.
After Chu Jiaqiang reminded him like this, those people also kept an eye on it, and it was best to listen to the doctor's advice, otherwise he would be miserable.
The women present liked water chestnut more than men, because Chu Jiaqiang told them that water chestnut can be used to fit and lose weight. The ancients believed that eating more water chestnut can replenish the five organs, remove all kinds of diseases, and can be lightweight, the so-called light body, is to lose weight and bodybuilding, because water chestnut does not contain fat that makes people fat.
If Chu Jiaqiang remembers correctly, the "Compendium of Materia Medica" says: Water chestnut can replenish the spleen and stomach, strengthen the knees, and strengthen the strength and qi. In the book of traditional Chinese medicine, this is a very important traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhou Furong and the others also disregarded their manners, hugged their trouser legs high and walked down to Cai Ling. In the rotten pond, in addition to many people, there are also wooden basins that everyone has gotten down, floating on the surface of the water, and the water chestnuts that everyone picks are thrown into those wooden pots.
In other parts of Jiangnan, Cailing has a different kind of attraction to women. The water chestnut floated in the water like brocade, and the woman who picked the water chestnut didn't even have time to take care of her sweetheart, and competed to pick the water chestnut. They scrambled to row to the many places of the water chestnut. The blue paddle rowed through one by one, setting off a layer of light waves. The attraction of water chestnut is indeed very great!
"Hey! Sing a song to listen to it. Zhou Furong shouted to the others.
"Ugh! Is there anything else like this? "Tang Liye is the first time I've heard of the term Cai Lingqu.
Because Zhou Furong is engaged in antiques, he still has some understanding of these cultures. He explained to others that Cailing Qu was very popular as early as the Southern Dynasty, and it was all poetry. The famous poet Liu Yuxi wrote a poem: Baima Lake is flat in autumn, and Ziling is like a splendid luan. The boating girl is full of women, and Cai Ling ignores the horse. Competing for more and winning each other, turning to the blue and breaking the light waves.
However, the conditions for mining water in Chujiazhai are not very good, if it is the kind of ten thousand acres of Ling Tang. Swinging a boat out to pick, while singing the song of picking rhombus, that is enjoyment.
"Then you sing a song and listen to it." Someone on the spot agitated.
"Do you think I'm singing?" Zhou Furong spread his hands. This guy also looks quite funny, with mud on both hands and a lot of hair on it.
"It's better to tell a story than to sing." Someone said right away. For the songs of antiquity. In fact, not many people like it, especially young people, after all, the mainstream now is not those poems.
When they heard the story, the children stopped one by one, and their favorite thing was to watch movies and listen to stories.
"Storytelling? What's the story? Is it water chestnut? Zhou Furong was stunned.
I saw that the man smiled slightly, nodded and said, "That's right, the name of the story is water chestnut." Surely someone has heard of it. From the strange tale of Liaozhai. ”
Originally, no one had come up with it, but when they heard about it, someone immediately remembered the story of the water chestnut in it. There are also people who have watched Liaozhai and can't remember the story of water chestnut, there are too many small stories in it. They memorize some of the more profound.
Chu Jiaqiang has not watched Liaozhai, so he has not heard the story, and the more famous "Xiaoqian" and "Painted Skin" are also known because they have made movies.
"Strange Tales" has a wide range of themes. The content is extremely rich and the artistic achievement is very high. His works have succeeded in shaping many artistic models. The characters are vivid and vivid, the plot twists and turns are bizarre, the structure and layout are rigorous and ingenious, the writing is concise, and the descriptions are delicate, which can be called the pinnacle of classical Chinese literary short stories.
Most of the works in it made a powerful critique of the ** and darkness of the society at that time through the technique of talking about foxes and ghosts, exposing social contradictions to a certain extent, and expressing the wishes of the people, but they are also mixed with some feudal ethical concepts and fatalistic ideas of karma.
In history, it is a famous collection of short stories. The content is very extensive, talking about fox fairies, ghosts, demons, and humans and beasts, so as to summarize the social relations at that time. It can be said that all the routines and techniques used in modern and contemporary fantasy, fantasy, and ghost stories are left over by Pu Songling, and "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" can be called the originator of these novel authors.
"It's really good-looking, and I've watched it several times. It's a pity that some of the plots in it are too short to make a movie. Otherwise, the stories in it are all the subject matter of making movies. Ye Qijun nodded. He is engaged in entertainment, and he once wanted to make a few movies about the stories in it.
This time, when the children saw that they were not prepared to tell the story, they clamored to listen to the story. These people are really hateful, deliberately saying them to arouse people's appetite and cause people to reverie.
"Good! Good! Listen carefully! The story is short. The man laughed. He is quite happy with this work, and it is the first time in his life that he has such an audience.
It is said that there is a person named Hu Dacheng, whose mother believes in Buddhism and is dedicated to goodness. One day he saw a very beautiful girl called water chestnut in the Guanyin Temple where he must go to school, and fell in love at first sight, and the girl was also interested, so he went to ask for a kiss, and the girl's family reluctantly agreed.
Later, Hu Dacheng went to his uncle's funeral, but because of the rebellion, he stayed outside for several months and could not return home, on the way he met an old woman who sold herself but was not a slave to be a mother, many people thought it was a joke, but Hu Dacheng saw that she looked a little like his mother, so he took her to serve her like a mother.
One day, the old lady said that even if you are wandering, I will marry you a wife, and Hu Dacheng said that I already have a family in my hometown. The old lady said that the world is in chaos now, who is waiting for you, but Hu Dacheng insisted.
The old lady was still ready for her new house, and one night she married a woman. The woman cried in the tent and said that she already had a husband named Hu Dacheng, which turned out to be water chestnut. Only then did I know that the water chestnut and the family also fell to the long. Sha, whose parents forced her to marry someone surnamed Zhou, ran away halfway through the water chestnut, but was carried here again.
The two were reunited, and the old lady said that your mother would come soon, and then left. Hu Dacheng suspected that the old lady was a fairy.
Hu Dacheng's mother also fled for her life due to the war, and one day a boy appeared and put her on the horse and ran to a big house, and when she knocked on the door, it was Hu Dacheng's home. They thought that the old lady was the embodiment of Guanyin.